The setting sun glittered on the surface of the Black Lake as the Hogwarts Express pulled into the Hogsmeade Station. It was the start of another year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and Gianna Weasley was excited. This was going to be the year that she did it, the year that she set herself apart from her famous family and their famous friends. It was going to be the year that she set herself apart, that she found her niche, it was just going to be HER year. Finally.
Throwing her head back, she took a deep breath and stepped off the train, into the growing darkness.